TOP DEAD CENTER

Bitch, look at this I'm pulling up, I don't give a shit Who the fuck he think he playing with? Nigga Bitch I said, what I said, when I said it Nigga i won't regret it bitch I pull up and get rid of it If I was you I'd Think again before assembling I dismember it He wonders where his members went I remember when you didn't wanna see me win Now you pretend to and lie to Them as if we been friends My friend is the Benny J Franklin I shook him off Now he wonders where his ankle went Them hoes janky I ain't tryna hanky panky bitch I pull up, I'm wrecking shit Don't make me crank a bitch I put on the underglow And then I hit the switch see me riding Out here flying off the blood rip Stay up out the fucking way That's my best tip I put a foreign 2-2 and took another sip She pulled a knife Then she put it to his upper lip I hit the clutch and switch a gear And then I hit the strip Bitch I said, what I said, when I said it Nigga i won't regret it bitch I'm nothing to be tethered with I give no fuck bout none of you Niggas or who you schedule with Play with me and I'mma show You why you should've quit --- TOP DEAD CENTER - Xavier Wulf and Quintin Lamb